When the fireball went straight at Malcolm he clenched his jaw tightly how about we play with fire then. Malcolm raised his hand and large fire cycle spell appeared behind Malcolm who looked at them and he giggled.
"So what if I don't have parents? Do you think I care! I don't want to be in this place fucking asshole get over here and let me burn your asses!" Malcolm shouted and shot fireballs none stop straight at the kids who screamed.
"You fucking crazy asshole."
"What do you mean isn't this how the family works?" Malcolm asked and his eyes glowed.
"You crazy!"
"Your so pitiful you have no family, no one would ever love, you just a cursed child."
Malcolm clenched his jaw talented and the sky started to change colors as a golden symbol appeared on Malcolm forward.
"I guess you won't mind dying for me!"
"Ahh host calm down you kill them they are innocent calm down!"
"You crazy! You are crazy!" The kids shouted.
Malcolm stormed his feet and he shot them far away from them.
"If I see you again I will kill you," Malcolm shouted and he watched them running calling for their parents. Malcolm mind came back to normal and the sky change but to bright blue.
Malcolm eyes were still glowing for a moment he turned around and stared at a empty window he was seeing things.
"Meow."
"Huh your so cute unlike Col."
Meow the cat walked away and her family came along.
"So cute alright here is some food be good and be safe."
Malcolm sighed and walked away this is so tiring.
Emerson stared at Malcolm and he chuckled.
"What an interesting little girl," Emerson muttered the first time he saw this boy he was shocked to see two different hair color like a yin yang he was different from the other kids while his hair was a yin yang color he looked so weak yet so innocent by that time everything started to change. When he started to talk about the divine book of Emerson knew about it yet this child knew not only that he is able to talk to spirit. When Emerson dropped the ring he thought the child would just leave it be but when he picked up the ring and gave it to him everything changed the aura around the ring was different it felt like something above a saint even a above god level power. Yet he has the power to stay but he wants to leave.
Those kids should be punishment don't worry he will take of this matter.
A week later
Failed the mission
God punished by the system.
Back to hell!
"Now tell me why do you want to leave Nguyen House Dynasty?"
"Well you see I have a secret?"
"A secret what is that secret?"
How can I say this oh you see actually I am not blood related with you mother fuckers so peace out and let's never meet again!
"Actually my secret..."
"He is my son," a deep voice said everyone stepped out of the way and Emerson was behind Malcolm and touched his head.
"WHAT!" Everyone shouted and Malcolm dropped his mouth.
"What...?" Malcolm muttered no way he rather die then be his son.
"You see Malcolm is my son I adapted him all the paperwork is done weather you like it his now my future heir, if you don't believe me you can ask my son," Emerson said with a sweet smile his emerald eyes stared at Malcolm.
"Go on tell everyone here who is your dad?"
It's hard for him to call this guy father or even dad.
"Da...da...dad!" Malcolm said and he touched his cheeks. Emerson grinned and grabbed Malcolm and picked him up as he kissed his cheek.
"See father his my son even though he has two different hair color and his not a cursed child but a blessing to us."
"How can a brat like you be a father you can't even handle a kid for more than four months!" Maxwell shouted.
"Now father stops you shouting your scaring my baby away, it's okay daddy got you," Emerson said. In truth Emerson is the cruelest person out of his hundred siblings his someone who plays with people lives like a toy if he is bored with that toy he will break it like it's nothing. It's like a chessboard and he makes the move and if you make a mistake you die, he has killed his own family member and even has killed royal knights just because they annoy him. His the founder of Night Watcher Knights and his someone who is every rich he made that money by himself those work for him live well but also they must make sure they don't piss this guy off.
"I am not scared of grandfather!"
"No sweetheart it's okay I understand that old man is scaring you."
No I am more scared of you.
"Grandpa don't be angry," Malcolm said with a pouting face.
"Ahh this boy is so cute I want to adapt to him myself.